Brack had tried talking to them, to avoid a fight that he knew he had no chance of winning, but it failed, which was as expected. Despite knowing that he was going to lose, he wasn't going to run away, and he wasn't going to abandon Raze.
Brack charged forward, and then started to run to the side. He glanced over his shoulder making sure Raze's body was at least not behind him.
"Making the first move, like you think this is a proper fight?"
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